Whenever you look into his eyes
I see a man I never was
Whenever you hold his hand
I see a man you love so dearly
Whenever your lips touch his
I see the man you always yearned for
Whenever he smiles at you
I see the man I always wanted to be
When he proposed to you
I cried myself to sleep
Now that you're gone
I wish I was a better man
When you were still mine
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A Lifetime of Regrets
PoetryOur life is just simply a lifetime of regrets; continuously living them or learning from them. This is a collection of poems that tackles depression, insecurity, self-love, identity, relationships, family, suicide, hope, inspiration, and learning fr...
